Drifting Towards You

Su Jincheng stared at her faintly, and said slowly: "I just agreed to be separated for a while, but didn't agree to break up."

Gu Xiangsi's pupils shrunk slightly, and he leaned back in the chair somewhat unconsciously.

"You can no longer hurt Zheng Lingyu, he has no hindrance to your official career." Gu Xiangsi muttered to himself.

Su Jincheng didn't speak, just turned the glass in his hand lightly.

Gu Xiangsi slowly lowered his eyes and choked up: "I promise you that I won't see him again in the future, please let him go, okay."

Su Jincheng stared at her for a long while, and finally said slowly: "Okay."

After Gu Xiangsi arrived home, he was extremely exhausted.

After taking a bath, I didn't think about anything, drank a lot of alcohol, and slept deeply.

After moving out of his house, her work and rest began to become chaotic again.

Although I didn't go out to spend time and drink again, I didn't feel appetite when I watched breakfast, and I didn't feel interested when I watched dinner.

Even sleeping is no longer at ease.

But she knew that life still had to go on.

A few days later, Gu's father recovered completely and began to work.

After Gu Xiangsi conveyed Su Jincheng's remarks to Zheng Lingyu, he never contacted Su Jincheng again.

He also didn't call her.

The days are terribly peaceful.

Gu Xiangsi asked her father to find a job again. Although it was still a relationship, she planned to do it well this time.

She hasn't studied much before, so she has basically no professional knowledge.

Even the university, relying on the advantages of the arts, mixed with a fairly good diploma.

Back then, she studied art as a radio and television director. Her father found a senior to take her with her. If she was more serious, she would be able to get started soon.

My father was looking for a well-known TV station in Haicheng. There were many people in it, but there were also many capable people.

For Gu Xiangsi who came in by air, many people complained about it, but they were not surprising.

Gu Xiangsi curbed some temperament, but began to study seriously.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and Gu Xiangsi was also somewhat adapted to the busy schedule of nine to five in the morning.

"Acacia, don't leave yet, it's almost dark, go back early." A colleague took the initiative to greet her.

"I'll leave after cutting this film." Gu Xiangsi responded.

"Remember to lock the door when you leave, then I will go first."

The colleague left after saying hello.

Gu Xiangsi checked the time, eight o'clock in the evening.

He got up and took a glass of water for himself, turned around and walked to the window to look out.

Time passed so fast, a month passed in a blink of an eye.

She seems to be accustomed to this kind of busyness. There must be hard work, but it also makes her heart feel at ease.

Looking at the brightly lit city outside the window, she was a little lost.

After standing quietly in front of the window for a long time, she turned around and returned to her seat to edit the film and write the manuscript.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock at night that Gu Xiangsi locked the office door and left.

There are very few pedestrians on land, and Gu Xiangsi plans to take a taxi back.

Because driving in the morning rush hour is too congested, sometimes she just took the subway without time in the morning. It happened that she was a little late this morning and didn't drive.

Gu Xiangsi stood on the side of the road and stopped the car for a while, but didn't stop it for a long time.

Wrapped in a coat, he walked a few steps forward.

Occasionally, the rental that passed by was either non-stop or was robbed, and Gu Xiangsi kept standing by the roadside and waiting.

The street lamp cast a long shadow on the ground. Not long after, Gu Xiangsi saw an extra shadow on the ground, gradually approaching him from behind.